Chronicle of Farming in Muxianfu

Chapter 119 Killing (Killed, Hurry to Pink!)
(My friends are too pink, and finally regained the third place on the new book pink list. I was so tired that I was about to pass out at five o'clock yesterday, and I was fighting for four o'clock today. I need to sleep, and I need to sleep for two more hours.)
Mu Ai closed her eyes hard, and found countless reasons for herself in her heart. This is the only way to become stronger. This is a cruel world where you die and I die. Being kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself...

After a long time, she gently opened her eyes, took the handle of the knife slowly, raised it slowly, stared at the man's eyes of despair and fear, and chopped down with all her strength.

The blade was stuck in the man's neck bone, and the bright red blood flowed down the handle to her hand, like magma, so hot that she suddenly threw away the knife in her hand.The corpse shook twice, and finally fell to the snow with a "plop".

Ouyang stepped forward and pulled out the knife expressionlessly, and wiped it clean on the corpse.Turning around and looking at Mu Ai, "It's late at night, let's go back home."

"Oh" Mu Ai replied blankly, and walked back like a conditioned reflex. They didn't even see Kong Xi and the others not far away. They rushed over when they heard the sound of fighting, and of course saw Mu Ai. During the whole process of Ai's forced confession and killing, recalling his first killing experience on the battlefield, he felt a little unbearable, lowered his head slightly, and avoided it.

Mu Ai staggered as she walked, her mind was full of the corpse with a long knife stuck in her neck, her eyes full of unwillingness and despair, she killed someone, she killed someone herself, not the flying needles she imagined countless times Acupuncture points make people die silently as if they were asleep.And go, the real knife and gun slashed at the person, felt the resistance from the handle of the knife, and the fishy smell from the hot blood, so bright that it was dazzling red...

"vomit", Mu Ai couldn't stand it anymore, squatted down and vomited up and down. He vomited up all the red wine, fruit and evening meal, and then began to vomit bitter water again, and finally even retched like that, crying tears of pain come out…

Ouyang remained silent all the time, his hands behind his back clenched into fists, trying to endure the sharp pain in his heart.However, his body walked over slowly without his control, reached out and touched the woman's acupuncture points, freed her from the nightmare, and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

He turned around and ordered, "Clean it up." Then he carried Mu Ai and flew into the yard.

Chun Equinox was lying on the warm kang with her clothes on, and she was drowsily thinking about all the trivial matters that the madam had told her, when she suddenly heard two light knocks on the window lattice, she quickly got up and asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"

Ouyang's voice came from outside, "Serve Madam to wash up."

The remaining three minutes of sleepiness in the spring equinox's mind immediately disappeared. She knew that Madam went out to practice at night, but she never asked them to keep someone to serve her.Ouyang came here to inform today, could it be that something happened to Madam?

She hurriedly woke up Xia Zhi and the three beside her, ignored their doubts and complaints, put on her coat a few times, and opened the door first to go out.He asked anxiously, "Is something wrong, ma'am?"

Ouyang's eyes flashed an unknown light in the night, and he said softly, "Kill."

"What?" The spring equinox and the three daughters who had just come out were startled, they glanced at each other, how could they dare to ask further questions, hurried to the hall, lit the candles, and sure enough, their wife was lying on the couch covered in blood, During the autumn equinox and winter solstice, the legs were limp and sitting on the ground, but the vernal equinox was still calm, and said in a low voice, "Guard Ouyang didn't say that Madam was injured, it shouldn't be Madam's blood, let's clean it up quickly, if Madam wakes up and sees it, I'm afraid it will be over. "

As he spoke, he stepped forward and took off the old man's dress lightly. Sure enough, there was no blood on the innermost layer, and the lady was indeed not injured. The few people relaxed a little and went to fetch hot water and find someone to clean the dress. Not messy.After tossing and tossing like this for almost half an hour, Mu Ai finally slept on the soft couch refreshed.

The few people at the spring equinox did not dare to move around, and by the light of the only candle left, they were doing some simple needlework while guarding their wife...

Mu Ai woke up early in the morning of the second day, and stared blankly at the slightly whitish window lattice for a while.Just now in her dream, she went back to when she was a child, she was scolded as a bastard, she rushed up to fight, and got hurt all over her body, grandma hugged her and shed tears, but grandpa touched her head and sighed, we Ai Ai I have to become stronger in the future so that I won't be bullied.She was always crying at that time, not knowing what grandpa meant.Now, grandpa is alive in the sky, will he be pleased that his Ai Ai is finally strong enough to take the lives of others...

After breakfast, Mu Ai took Simba to pay New Year's greetings to the old lady with a calm face. First, he kowtowed to the old man outside the door of the wing room where the spirit tablet was offered, and then went in to sit down. The old lady and Shuan Shuan both wore Xin, smiling and talking, was very happy to see them here.The old lady gave Simba a pair of small silver bracelets, with twisted flowers on them, which looked very delicate.

Originally, Huzi also got a pair of carved tiger heads, but he felt that Simba was good again, and while everyone was not paying attention to what they were saying, he forcibly slapped Simba from Simba's hands. Simba was hurt, so he He raised his small fist and fought Huzi together.

Everyone hurriedly pulled the two children away. Simba's face turned red, and he thought he had been punched. He hugged his mother with tears in his eyes, but he didn't cry out.

Hu Zi was different, he was used to being spoiled and domineering by the Gu family since he was a child, how could he know how to bear it, he lay on the ground and rolled back and forth crying, cursing some wild species in his mouth, no matter how much the old lady scolded him, he never stopped.

Mu Ai was originally restless, but now she frowned.The old lady's face was also a little bad, and she called Xiao Hua to come in and hug the tiger down.Wei Wei said with some guilt and embarrassment, "This child was brought up by his mother, what will he do in the future?"

Mu Ai suddenly remembered what the elders of the clan said about the school a few days ago, changed her mind, and said with a faint smile, "Grandma, I heard that the school will be built in the village after the first lunar month. Huzi is five years old this year, and it's time for enlightenment." Are you going to send him to study?"

The old lady thought for a while and said, "It stands to reason that he should be sent there. However, this child's temper..."

"To be honest, grandma, I am also worried like you. After all, when the children in the village will be together, it will be very difficult for a teacher to teach him, and I am afraid that he will not be able to take extra care of the tiger. How about, let's find a strict old gentleman. At home, to enlighten Huzi alone, literacy is second, and the most important thing is the naughty temper of Banban, learn more etiquette and rules. As long as you persist in it for a year or two, this child will look a little better." Mu Ai suggested that it seemed pertinent advice.

The old lady asked worriedly, "Where are we going to visit the strict old man? And will the old man be too strict?"

Mu Ai smiled, "Sir, it's not a problem. There are many suitable ones in Kao City, so let's invite those who are famous and really knowledgeable, so as to give Huzi a good foundation for enlightenment, and one year's training is not much. As for whether the discipline is strict or not, grandma, as the saying goes, a child is like killing a child. If the aunt hadn't been too spoiled, how could such a talented and intelligent child as Hu Zi be what he is today. If the child has a future, he must You have to discipline yourself hard.”

The old lady nodded and sighed softly, "I also know the truth, but this child lost his mother at a young age, so I always want to feel sorry for him."

Mu Ai patted her hand comfortingly, "Okay, grandma, I will send someone to the city to look for Mr. in a few days, so you don't have to worry about it." After finishing speaking, she casually pointed out something and chatted with the old lady A few words, and then guessing that people in the village would come to pay New Year's greetings, they hugged Simba, bid farewell to the old lady and left.Because Mrs. Gu was divorced and the old lady was not in good health, Shuan Shuan would not go back until she was fifteen, so she took a few steps and went back.

After six or seven days like this, Mu Ai sent people to the west courtyard to deliver snacks and soup every day, but she didn't help entertain the villagers who came to pay New Year's greetings in the village like last year. After all, Li Sheng hadn't returned at that time, and only the old lady and Shuan Shuan , now that the family has the head of the family, she, an outsider, will be a little redundant in the past.Besides, she didn't want Simba to have any more conflicts with Huzi. The fat boy came back for a long time that day, and she was a picture book and candy, so she finally made him laugh.She was so tired that she felt ruthless. She must find a very strict gentleman who loves to beat students' palms for Huzi, so that his little hands will be swollen like steamed buns every day.

Woke up early this day, the sun turned gray in winter, it was rare and sunny and warm, without a trace of cold wind, it snowed half a foot deep at night, and the yard was dazzling silver at this time, Simba ate two bowls of vegetables Meat porridge, with a round belly, rode Dabai and ran wildly in the yard. Mu Ai was happy for a while, and changed into a neat green cloth jacket, and built a snowman with him. After playing for a while, she was worried about the snow. Hurt his eyes and coax him into the house to recite poems.

At first, in order to arouse Simba's interest in learning, she used colored pens to draw simple scenes based on the poems. Write the words and sentences with a gel pen.

As soon as Simba turned to this page, he could shake his head and recite poems according to the pattern. The child has no distracting thoughts and has a very good memory. In just over half a month, he has accumulated seven or eight pictures and memorized seven or eight poems. poem.

Mu Ai flipped through the book, found "Spring Dawn" as today's textbook, took out the drawing board, clamped a piece of A4 white paper, adjusted the color palette, and slowly drew a woman sitting by the window, long The hair shawl shows that he has just woken up and is not dressed. A thrush stands on a peach blossom tree outside the window and is singing happily. A layer of pale pink petals has fallen on the muddy ground under the tree.

Simba sat obediently by the side and watched, his small eyes were full of curiosity, and occasionally he stretched his head to look at the palette, hesitating whether to dip his hand in to try, Mu Ai ignored him, raised his hand and changed to a neutral one. Brush, took down four lines of poems, Xiaoan immediately came up to pack up the brush, went down to wash it clean and sent it back.

Mu Ai retracted the palette and drawing board together into the space, then hugged Simba and began to recite poems. The fat boy peeked at his mother from behind. Mu Ai was so funny that he scratched his little nose and promised him to recite thirty Poetry taught him to draw, and he was so happy that he kissed his mother's face and drool.

(ISBN 1943729 "Golden Branches and Vegetable Leaves" Author: Aquarius: The director's assistant came to a different Song Dynasty, survived in the cracks, and blossomed every step of the way)

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